Tryouts (RP Samples Here!)

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This is where you post your role-play sample to become a captain, Espada, or sin; obtain a visored or canon character, or obtain a bankai. You can only try out for one character at a time.

The RP sample can have any kind of setting, situation, or character. If you're trying out for a canon character, you must use the character you are trying out for in the sample.

There is no specfied length that it has to be, as quality is more important than quantity, but the longer it is, the better.

Post your sample in this topic and wait to be approved or disapproved. If you are disapproved, you cannot tryout again for a week. There are no third chances.

Approved for A rank captain. Make sure to tlread the RP system forum before applying stats in your profile, abd once your profile is done, don't forget to make your squad barracks and captain's office in the Soul Society.

(Trying out for a C Class Fraccion)

A Gargantua opens up over the town. Out of it comes an Arrancar, Akio Akihiko, who had come to test the strength of the Shinigami who were normally sent to protect the living, avoiding Karakura Town as the defenses of that town had already been observed during the conclusion of Aizen's Rebellion. He descends down into the streets. Once there he closes his eyes, and looks for the strongest reiatsu. He finds a small group of Shinigami who had been sent to protect the people there. Looking in that direction, he sonidoes to them.

The Shinigami he had detected were just beginning to celebrate a small victory over a few Hollows when Akio shows up. Akio approaches the Shinigami. "Well. You lot seem to be enjoying yourselves. Tell me, what have you done that merits such mirth?"

One of the Shinigami, the strongest, stands up, stumbling a little after drinking a bottle of sake. "I'll tell you why we're celebrating. Because the Shinigami won the wore against you pathetic souls. Aizen was trounced, and the Espada were wiped out. You ain't got a chance now that your leadership's been broken. We're celebratin' because we just wiped out a good sized group of your companions, those 'terrifyin' Hollows'." He laughs.

Akio smirks a little. "Is that so? So, you can beat Hollows. I applaud you. But, what would you say to a more interesting fight? I challenge you all at once to come at me, and we'll see who stands more of a chance. You may attack me in any way you wish."

The Shinigami all laugh. "Alright then. This should be easy enough, we're all Eleventh Division, trained to be the best fighters in Soul Society. You won't last five seconds." They all draw their swords and charge Akio. As soon as they move, Akio is behind them all. He flicks his sword, tossing some blood to the ground, and looks back at the Shinigami.

"Pathetic. I am a mere Fraccion, and you could not follow my movements when I haven't used my Resureccion." He sheathes his sword as the Shinigami collapse. "You all were obviously not seated officers. If you were, then the Soul Society has greatly lowered their standards since Aizen's fall." He closes his eyes, sighing slightly, then opens them, as well as a Gargantua. "This town is worthless. I must return to Kalanu now. There is nothing here."

One of the Shinigami, the first to speak up, gets up. "Now wait right there. I'm not done yet. I'm gonna kill you!"

Akio sighs and points his finger at the Shinigami. "Die and get out of my sight. Cero." He shoots a Cero, killing the Shinigami and ravaging his body. He then heads back to Las Noches.

Approved for C rank. So you're being Kalanu's fraccion?

Yes I am. Was asked to by D-Grayman,so I figured, what the hell, got no other ideas for characters atm.

All right, you're good to start RPing then. ^^

(squad captain try out.)

Mou walked ou of his lab late at night locking up the door, he looked tired and annoyed by something " Ehhh i need more test subjects." Mou sighed abit then walked off down the street, opening up a senkimon leading toward the world of the living, Mou left and closed the senkimon. Mou stood in mid air above a city in germany " Hmmm so this is where the hot spot was detected hmmm interesting their sems to be some high spirtual pressures around here this could be funeheh." Mou used flash step to get closer to the city landing on a building, He walked to the edge looking down seeing that their was not that many humans out. " Hmmm where oh where could this pressure be coming from."

Mou8 paused for a moment moving his eyes to the side and smiled " Well seems they are here." A large beam of light fired out heading for mou's right side" Eheheh Danku"a invisible rectangular barrier appeared at mou's side easily deflecting the light " My my are all people this rude." Mou turned to where the attack came from he saw 3 people standing on the next building" Hmmm their not arrancars or soul reaper how interesting." Mou drew his sword, as he drew his blade a sadistic smile appeared accross his face.

The man in the center narrowed his eyes starring at mou " What hell are you get out of here." A large ball of light formed in his hand, the man threw the ball of light at mou, " Eheheh Bow before the almighty and repent Kaminoikari." Purple and raspberry flames covered mou's body protecting him from the attack. once the flames faded away mou's right arm was morphed into some strange armor covered weapon spinal bones wrapped around his upper arm, on the forearm it looked like a skull, ribcage, spine and pelvis formed making a strange gauntlet, his blade had become a small sacrificial dagger with a small diamond shaped blade. part of mou face was covered by bone as well.

The three guys freaked out abit at mous change into his shikai " I see so you idots never seen a soul reapers 1st release good." Mou lifted his hand pointing it at the three " Die by Gods cursed wrath." Purple flames fired out hitting two of the men their bodies covered in stigma. after the flames vanished the two started screaming in pain their bodies not burned but screaming they were on fire. The man who got away was nerves and shaking "Wh..what the hell did you do bastard!!" Mou smiled and spoke in a dark tone" I cursed them" Mou looked up his eye that was covered by the bone mask locked on to the mans spiritual pressure" My stigma allows them to feel they greatest amount of pain without me having to do anything and since the stigma marks are on their heads they see the cursed flames burning-them ahhaah though you will suffer a worse fate."

Mou vanished appearing in front of the man " Time to die." flames covered the dagger making a 5ft long blade of flames." You...you mo..nster." A blade of light came out of the mans hand, he charged at mou swinging down aiming at mous chest. Mou lifted his right hand up blocking the blade of light with his bone like hand " No no ." Mou gripped the blade of light and swung his flame blade sideways slicing the man in half, his lower half fell down but soon was covered in raspberry flames burning to ash and before it hit the ground it was no more. His upper body started to be consumed by flames burning away." I was wrong no fun at all. Mou looked was at the two men on the ground crying out in pain still unable to even get up" What a shame Haien " Purple flames shot out of his hand burning the two into dust.

Mou was about to leave when another force appeared in the area but this time it was definitely an arrancar" Hmmm well better late then never." The arrancar appeared in front of mou his blade drawn" Hmph a filthy soul reaper what ever ill finish you off quick." Thew arrancar quickly went into its resurrection form and darted at Mou the arrancar looked like an eagle hurling straight at mou" Fast arnt you." Mou used flash step to avoid the attack " Fell the wrath of god." a large wave of flames darted at the arrncar butt the arrncar avoided the flames except his left leg" What the ahhh" a stigma appeared on hi leg and caused his pain " What a dirty trick." The arrancar ignored the pain and flew at mou again spiraling around going at even faster speeds. Mou narrowed his eyes lifting up his right hand taking the impact of the attack parts of mou's armor chipped off and it even pushed him back due to hi size." Your more fun then the last bunch i fought." mou targeted the arrncars spiritual pressure using the half skull on the right side of his face

The arrncar flew back his beak was chipped" What the hell." The arrncar pointed both his with at Mou gathering energy fireing off a powerful cero, Mou quickly lifted up his right hand taking the impact again, even more of his bone like armor chipped off " Not bad for a weak arrncar i would even say you were descent." Large amounts of purple flmaes gathered around mous right arm" But not good enough." Mou pointed his hand at the arrncar and fired a large blast of purple flames, the arrncar attempted to dodge the flames but the were following him " Not going to work i locked on to you their no here to run." The flames hit the arrancars back creating a large stigma, the pain caused him to fall to the ground squirming around" eheeh that was fun but its time to end this." Mou appeared in front of the arrncar knelling down, and placed the tip of his dagger on the arrancars chests" Fell remorse and repent for gods wrath is coming." Mou thrusted the blade deep into the arrncars chest twisting the blade around leaving a round hole in his chest, raspberry flames came out of the wound burning him from the inside out. Mou left the city tired.

So Sakaki your only allowed one try-out for all positions. In your first one you said you wanted a vizard position but there are no vizard positions open. Evaluating that one (and acting like I didn't consider this one even though I did ) you are captain material so whatever position you want make sure it's open and make your barracks and office. Your rank will be B so just make sure your profile says this rank and you get 28 stat points. Thanks for joining btw.

His lab. His castle. Who was he? Simple men would've said he was the mad man of Soul Society, others would say he was the man who abducted citizens of Rukongai and performed dangerous experiments on them. His friends? The people he worked with you mean? They simply call him one word, Genius. He hides in the library of Seireitei issuing book after book, looking for things to experiment on and so he does with great proficiency, the stronger he gets the better he becomes at finding out the inner secrets of the heart and with this the soul.

What is his name? Maxwell Xavier, Captain of Squad 12.

He sat on the armchair staring up at the monitor, his fingers weaving an intricate path over the keyboard attached to the arm of the chair, the multiple screens in front of him dance in and out flashing images on the screen and he simply dismisses them with one wave of his hand after the other. "No Ranbō ni hanasaku that is simply the wrong thing to do, what I suggest is that we recalibrate the photon calibrator and try again, what we're doing now simply won't do" he said fussing over his latest scheme a hand went to the keyboard once more to continue his search scrolling through data bank after data bank looking for the solution.

His Zankaputo Spirit whipped him mentally with a thorny tendril and returned it back to it's cloak "Maxwell, I grow bored of this endless searching, surely can we not go out and examine the new recruits?" Maxwell looked down at the hilt of his blade and picked it up examining it side on. He stood up and the screens recoiled back into the wall as he continued walking out of the room.

"Very well Hansaku, we'll do what you wish but I do not like it" he replied walking down the corridor of his division, why had the Captain Commander made him the Twelfth Division Captain? It wasn't like he was that intelligent. Sure, he had solved a few complex experiments that some of the other Shinigami couldn't work out but that did not make him a genius.

The oddest addition other Captain's commented on about the layout of this building was the training grounds which Maxwell ordered to be installed upon donning the Haori, it had come to his attention very early on that the Shinigami in his division weren't very battle honed and this worried Maxwell, eventually all Shinigami would have to fight so he had made it mandatory to train.

He opened the door to the small training facility to see a recruit training intensely on a wooden dummy, it quite actually looked like it had been blown apart until Maxwell noticed the active prototype reiatsu based gun turret in the corner that ran off a Shinigami's own Zankaputo.

He looked the stunned recruit up and down and a singular finger game into the middle of his glasses pushing them up his nose. It was well known that the Captain of the Twelfth Division only had three things he had not improved, the first being his uniform, the second being his Zankaputo and the third his glasses. "Yo" he said simply tucking both hands back into his Haori and studying the now sweating recruit.

"H-Hi" muttered the recruit remembering to bow and doing so promptly. Maxwell smiled, he remembered when he had been exactly like th- oh wait, he hadn't he had hidden in his room and trained whilst doing experiments. During his first year he was barely seen by anyone but the previous Captain and that was a rare occurrence.

"Recruit, would you like to train? I'll just release my Zankaputo because it's been collecting dust for a while and you can hit me with everything you've got, personally I'd keep it to just combat but if you want to throw in some Kido, go ahead" he said drawing his katana in response to the nodding Shinigami who in turn drew his katana and ran at Maxwell.

Maxwell placed his finger of the blade of his Zankaputo and ran his finger across it calmly "Beauty turns to Ash, Wildly Blooming Flower" the sword rippled and shuddered and dissolved into seeds which buried themselves into the ground. The Recruit had nearly reached the captain thinking he was mad and went to thrust his sword at him. Suddenly a vine burst out of the ground and blocked the attack.

Maxwell smiled "Now it begins" the recruit was suddenly greeted by the vine striking him lazily and he was only just able to block the onslaught. The vine went to impale him and he somehow managed to cut the end of it off saving his life. He breathed a heavy sigh and lay backwards only to see the Captain chuckling as the tip of the vine suddenly had new growth, three vines shot outward from the top and targeted the young Shinigami from all directions the Shinigami ducked.

It was quiet.

He looked up to see the vines transfixed almost touching him. Suddenly, they retracted back into the ground closing it up and making the surface perfect, seeds rose out of the ground and formed a katana which Maxwell sheathed and then chose to offer a hand to the young recruit.

"You're pretty good, I sort of cheated" he said smiling.

Happy to see two captain's join in one day. But I get ahead of myself.
*ahem* If your try-out for squad 12 captain, you are approved! Please make your profile, barracks and office Your character is also awarded a B-rank which is 28 stat points, so please check out the RP system rules and profile creation template to make sure your character is approved so you can RP asap.

right ill tke squad 6 then

(Trying out for Captain of Division Eight)

Eon awoke with a start in the middle of the night. He could hear the thud of water hitting the ground from the rain. Thunder roared overhead and lightning lit up his office. He had fallen asleep at his desk, but something had awoken him. The smell of smoke filled his senses, he could see it in his room from the light that was cast by the storm. Turning on his lamp, he looked at his desk. A small black scorch mark was where his head had been. But what had caused it? He wasn't sure what was going on, but he could feel a tingle on his forehead. Lately, strange things had been occurring with him. He had been hearing voices, becoming angry, and at times he felt like he wasn't in control of himself. This was really starting to worry him. Was he losing control of his own power? Was he just going crazy? Or was it something else?

It was all your fault... That strange voice echoed throughout Eon's head again. It sounded like him, but now that he was focused, he could tell there was a slight difference. Right after the voice spoke, everything went dark. Eon looked around frantically, trying to figure out what was going on, but he couldn't see anything. He stood and stumbled over something as he tried locating his door. He fell, but caught himself, his eyes shutting as he had been expecting impact slightly. When he opened his eyes, he wasn't looking at the wooden floor of his office, it was a cold, concrete floor. He stood up and looked around, the lighting was different, it was bright out, the sound of rain was gone, and the sun was setting.

He looked around at his surroundings and froze. This area was familiar to him. A cold chill ran down his back as he recognized it. This was the place he had seen his best friend once again, and lost the woman he loved. This was the hollow training ground that the Academy used, yet it was empty. Nothing stirred. Eon walked around a bit, it seemed like just a few minutes had passed by when he spotted movement. A shadow and moved and disappeared within a tunnel. He had killed a fake Hollow in that tunnel before, but what was that? It had a human shape to it.

Eon made his way to the tunnel and stepped inside. Immediately the hair on his body stood and a cold presence washed over him. He could see a pair of glowing blew eyes down in the darkness of the tunnel, hiding out of reach of the sun's light. "Who's there?" said Eon as he reached for his Zanpakuto. The presence was so familiar, yet is was so different. He could feel anger and sadness washing over him, something he felt deep down inside. It came rushing up from within him and was starting to overwhelm his emotions. He drew his Zanpakuto from its sheath and was surprised when it was made entirely of wood.

"You know who I am.. But I am not the one who you should be concerned about.." The voice was the same one that would ring through his mind lately. Yet this time it was much easier to hear than other times. It was stronger, more focused. But Eon couldn't make it out. Those blue eyes, they resembled his own, but the eyes he was looking at was much darker. "Don't you think you should be more worried about Crystal? Do you not care about her safety?"

Eon's eyes widened and he gripped the wooden Katana so tightly that the hilt shattered in his grip and the wooden blade fell to the ground, clattering at his feet. "Crystal!? said Eon in a low, hush tone, her face swallowing his vision as a memory of her smile came to him. When he focused back on reality, the eyes were gone, but the shadow cast by it was just disappearing from view at the end of the tunnel. Eon ran after it, determined to find out what was going on.

When he exited the tunnel, he felt shorter, weaker. He looked down at his hands and saw they were the hands of a child. Looking around, he rushed to a broken water pipe and looked down at the water. He looked the same way he did on the day he died. Wearing the same clothes, the same hair, the same body. He was starting to freak out. Before he could register what was going on, the sound of multiple kids laughing filled his ears from somewhere nearby.

He rushed to the source of the commotion and found it. A small group of kids were surrounding a crumpled body on the ground. Eon stopped just a few feet, staring at the body of his best friend, Kazuki. "No.. no.. KAZUKI!" he yelled, grief overcoming him along with anger. He tried to rush at the kids, but his legs wouldn't move. His body wouldn't listen to him. He tried to cry out again, but his voice didn't seem to work. He was frozen, unable to do anything. He could only stare at the kids as they turned to him.

The kids frowned, their eyes glowing dark blue just like the thing from the tunnel. They began to talk, and their voices were all the same as the voice he's been hearing. "You see what you did? Your best friend died because you weren't never knew when to stop. Kazuki was innocent, his blood is on your head." Eon didn't know what to say. His blood went cold, and his legs felt like jelly. His eyes started swelling with tears, but then something caught his attention. Movement from between the group. Kazuki's body started to rise, his body healing. He stood there smiling and walking to the front of the group. "Why did you do this to me? Why did I have to die?" said Kazuki, but this voice wasn't his. It was the same voice he's been hearing.

Suddenly, the bodies began molding together, fusing in a swirl of color. Then they all formed into a black shape and formed a dragon of darkness. The darkness began to form into color, and there it was, Kazuki as a Hollow. Eon had a sense of Vertigo and found he was able to move. As he took a step forward, his foot hit something solid. He looked down and saw that he was on the lookout tower, Crystal's corpse at his feet. He dropped to his knees and pulled her body toward his, cradling it in his arms. Grief took over, he had no more sense within him to realize this all wasn't real. That it wasn't possible.

"I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry... Crystal..." said Eon, tears swarming down his face. He looked up as the Hollow spoke. "It was your fault this happened to me.. your fault that I died... If I would have never met you... I would still be alive..." said the voice, it was the same thing Kazuki had told him that day, in this exact same spot, so many years ago. "All your fault... Your fault... Your fault..." it said, continuing to repeat the last two words over and over again. Soon there were more of the same voices saying it. From all around, he looked to his sides and saw the kids that had killed him, staring at him as if he was in a trance. Then something caught his attention, the only different voice. It was saying the same thing, but it was the voice of a girl. He looked down at saw Crystal with her eyes open, speaking in harmony with them.

Eon let go and stumbled backward, falling off the edge of the lookout tower. He then seemed weightless, floating in air. He looked down and saw the ground below him, he could still hear the voices echoing over and over again. Suddenly he was standing in front of a house. The same one he trained at with his Sensei. "It was all your fault Eon. They died because of you. You can never bring them back, you can never replace them. You will continue to fail saving those dear to you." As his Sensei spoke, people starting coming from the door of the house. Kazuki, Crystal, walking up to his Sensei, standing side by side. Then more starting coming out. Kenshou, Aikin, Cinna, Jason, Raikou, Anima, and others. Everyone he has ever started considering as friends. "You will fail... Eon, you will be unable to protect anyone ever again..." they spoke at once in the familiar dark voice.

He finally snapped.. He shook his head, cradling it in his arms as they started moving in around him. "No.. No... No! NO! NO!" he yelled, yelling louder and louder till a sudden surge of power rushed through him. Yellow and blue electricity started sparking from his body, growing bigger and more powerful. Suddenly, with one final yell, a blast of blue and yellow electrical energy rushed out from Eon's body and filled his senses. He collapsed and felt something warm and soft underneath him.

Eon snapped out of it and start coughing. He could still feel the energy that he had released. The energy of a shinigami and a hollow. He stood, looking down at the red sand beneath him. He looked around and saw cacti off in the distance. Eon was standing in a crater, he could feel the energy still in the air. The explosion of energy had been real, the crater formed out for a ninety foot radius around him. Was this real? He looked down at his clothes, his body. They were normal. He reached for his Zanpakuto and drew it, it was normal as well. Looking in the blade's metal, he saw his own reflection and was relieved to see it was actually him.

The voices were gone, but the dark energy was still there. Deep down inside of him. He didn't understand what was going on. But he was happy that things were back to normal. However, how did he end out here in the middle of the desert? He reached into his pocket and found his Soul Phone. Opening it, he looked at the screen and saw he was in a desert in Egypt. He wasn't in the Soul Society anymore. How did he get there? What the hell was going on with him? He wish he knew these answer, but like everything lately, he wasn't sure.

Make that 4 captains in one day. :O Both of the above tryouts are approved for A rank. A ranks get recieve 35 points, make sure to read the RP system topic before applying your stats in your profile. ^^

(( Soundtrack for this post: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pQgXYDrpe70 ))

A young-seeming shinigami stands in the ruins of the building which, only minutes before, had been standing tall and unblemished. The battle between him and the Menos which had taken to coming through to terrorize the city proper had since much demolished it, rendering the once quite nice ediface into so much smoking rubble and craters. The shinigami grins, unkempt black hair falling neatly atop his head, eyes narrowed just slightly. His hands are placed inside the pockets of his uniform, waiting for his opponent to once again make itself known.

The hollow, on the other hand, was hiding itself away. It was a Vasto Lorde class Menos, one of the most powerful creatures that one can possibly run into, and for the first time since its stint as a common Hollow, it felt a most strange and curious thing. Fear. Fear, like a cold hand gripping at its heart. Fear of the man in the dark coat, so unlike the other Shinigami it had ever fought. The creature hides in the crevices above him, body out of proportion with humans, taller and thinner than a human by far, with armor platings that make it appear as if it was wearing some grotesque suit. Long, bladed talons extend from its fingertips, curling down, made for cutting through armor, flesh, and bone, for piercing the Hierro of its fellow Menos to get at the delicious spirit-stuff that lurks inside. By contrast, the shinigami below had no natural weapons, or defenses, only his Zanpakuto, and yet even so it had fought this creature to a standstill and beyond, having almost killed it many times in their encounter... and he had not a scratch on him.

Tension builds, the air feeling as if it was filled with razors as the two stand at that most tenuous of situations, in which both know that a single movement could allow for a completely different outcome... the Shinigami seeming impassive to this, and the Vasto Lorde terrified of making the wrong movement... then it breaks, the Menos exploding from the cieling with a bloodcurdling shriek, bladed claws lashing out toward the figure below it, seeking to rend and tear him apart.

There is a blur of movement and a sound of crunching bone as the Shinigami's elbow smashes into the head of the Vasto Lorde, snapping it up and back, arresting its movement in midair. "Kamikorosu, Tenkai." Hands are removed from pockets, the gleaming length of a pair of tonfa flashing in his hands as he lashes out once more, a spinning length of metal crashing into the creature's ribcage and caving it inward, eliciting a shriek of pain and fear from the creature as his body turns, smashing it into the ground. This movement flows directly into the next, his foot catching the creature as it bounces off the ground, launching it some distance up into the air, Shinigami following up after it to deliver a series of punch-like blows to its gut, sounds of shattering ribs heard with each impact. The slightest of smiles comes to his face as he hooks his foot around the creature, flipping around to send it crashing down far below, cracking and denting the concrete which it impacts.

He follows soon after, speaking as he does. "Bankai. Tenkai Kumo." purple flames surround the tonfa as he races toward the ground, leaving twin streaks of their energy behind him before he lands, both fists slamming into its body and sending a pillar of amethyst fire rocketing into the sky far above, twisting and spiralling as a tornado and lighting the night as it was day, reducing the Vasto Lorde at last to ash, and sending its spirit to either Soul Society or Hell, as its fate may be. He shakes his head, returning the Zanpakuto to its sealed state, a ring which he wears on his right hand, and begins to open the Senkaimon which would take him back to the Seireitei for a bit of rest.

What exactly are you trying out for?

Hmm... Well, if I may answer that question with a question... What do you have open? I'll play anything you need.

Kido corps captain is the only spot open right now. o.o If you want to take that, I'd give you a B rank which comes with 28 stat points.

Sure, I can work with that.

All right. Read over the RP system topics before you apply stats in your profile, and once that is done, don't forget to make your captain's office and squad barracks in the Soul Society.

Kisuke was sitting in Urahara Shoten licking a lollipop when his hollow sensors started going off. A hollow was right next to his shop! He walked outside and said to Tessai, Jinta, and Urruru.

"I'm going to step out for a minute."

He grabbed his hat on the way to the door, then he slid the door pane over and walked out. He yawned before looking at the adjuchas. So his sensors were wrong, they went off as if it were a regular hollow. Eh, he'd fix them later. The man looked as if he were about to attack a plus, and was charging a cero. He lunged in front of him and countered it using a Nake. He then said smiling,

"An adjuchas? I don't usually see your kind around here."

He saw the hollow lunge at him. He used a Kamisori, which killed him easily. He then turned to look at the plus.

"Come here."

He then used a soul burial to send the child to Soul Society. He went back to his shop, when he got there he opened the door smiling and saying.

"Hi, Hi! That was fun."

Not anywhere near enough detail to play an A rank. Also, I wasn't getting a feel of Urahara's personality while reading this. Myself having RP'ed as Urahara quite a bit, I would know. Sorry, but I must disapprove this tryout.

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Rebecca's blood never clotted, It continued to flow freely from her small wounds. It was never a problem however. Rebecca only felt a dying fatigue from pulling the generating cells strait from her body more then she could handle at the time, but the cells were replacing themselves rapidly.

Shiroseru took the bullets in his face, cracking his hardened exterior as he flinched and almost seized in his movements, a piercing roar escaped his jaws. However before he had the change to shred the woman the other dragon bot had...pulled her inside of it? and retreated to some kind of altered dimension. She was retreating to somewhere until this was all over. The sparks were enough to tell Rebecca what was going to happen...and she was prepared for it...

BOOM

The explosion was immense. Blowing things in its path until this use to be warehouse was nothing more then a large crater in the ground, and a very large one at that. A new grand canyon you could call it, although it wasn’t close to as large. The crater however was more deep down in the ground then wide across. Smoke wafted in the air. It was dark outside, you never could tell from inside but then again that building didn’t have any windows. The explosion itself must have illuminated the night sky with its intensity.

Flame, it was everywhere, burning and incinerating many things in its path. It was over, at least that what it seemed like. Broken debris scattered all over the ground and was covered in flames. Within the flames a sizzling could be heard, perhaps the sizzling of a burning body? No, it wasn't the case. Some of the flames began...dying?

Yes, the flames around the area where Rebecca stood were dying, being extinguished. Rebecca was engulfed in a sphere of a greyish crimson and purple liquid, which clouded the looks of what was contained inside. Within a few seconds the liquid poison like substance dispersed, like a wave coming from all sides of Rebecca. Yes, that was Rebecca. Her appearance noticeably changed. Upon her back were two dragon wings, large in size with red membrane. These wings were outstretched, curving around her body slightly. Rebecca's hair was longer, the ends of the strands were stained crimson, like her eyes which were so vivid red it was as if the irises were stained with blood itself.

Rebecca had two horns on her head and her light blue Kimono was replaced with black body suit like outfit, which bared her shoulders. Rebecca had long back stockings and gloves, each decorated in a variety of glowing red symbols which also appeared on her shoulders and face. Rebecca's hands were more like claws, with long curving talons. Strapped onto Rebecca's back was a large scythe while another sword was in her hand. The shikai blade to be exact, decorated with ruby like jewels. From her hands and feet blood oozed out from the pores, staining the hilt of her zanpaktou as it dripped oh so gently on the ground.

"Ban..kai.."

Rebecca muttered softly, gazing a her surroundings where flames still brewed. "Demonio de Dragón de Sangre Animado Roto" That was the name of her Bankai, The Broken Spirited Dragon Demon. The faint hissing sound was drowned out by the crackles of burning objects. Toxins continued to be emitting from her body and wafting in the air, just waiting to be breathed in. There were a burn marks on her wings and shoulders, tears present on her cheek, shoulders and feet. throughout the explosion Rebecca received some heavy burns which oozed blood, the quickly release of her Bankai saved her from death as it engulfed her in the liquid poison around her. Rebecca was panting, she almost had such trouble breathing.

Around her feet were her dragons, crouching down ready to attack, the blood that made up their bodies was sizzling as the component known as water that made up most of the blood was evaporating from such intense heat. Iregyura, the large dragon was still in almost perfect condition, Kesshou, the faster of the bunch seemed smaller along with Akaseru and Shiroseru. Rebecca made a quick motion with her hand, the liquid that had dispersed throughout the area had gathered up again together in a ball, washing over the blood dragons, the sizzling sound stopped in a instant. All the dragons held cracks in their exterior Shiroseru held the most from his previous wounds.

It may have seemed like a shock for all the dragons to survive but from the moment The woman had been pulled inside of the bot all the dragons Liquefied, a ability they could do only for a limited amount of times. Reverting to their bloody state and gathering around Rebecca who had managed to release her Bankai at the time to save her self, although the heat sizzled away some of the blood, which caused the dragons size to be shrunk they still took injury and many cracks formed upon their bodies. Iregyura still showing less signs of injury then the others.

There were objects still on fire, the flame still emitting such heat Rebecca felt like sweating. Smoke was wafting all around her, the toxins she emitted was mixing with the smoke. Rebecca looked above, a open area. The liquid poison that floated around her divided up into two separate balls, one ball in which stretched out and covered the opening to the crater, trapping her toxins within the crater, however smoke was trapped in there as well. Due to the cuts on her arm Rebecca's glove was cut. The loose material was taken and tied around her head to cover her mouth, diluting the smoke from getting into her mouth. the other ball of liquid around Rebecca dispersed across the ground, making it a slippery surface to walk on and perhaps if it came across one of the mechanical like dragons it would short circuit them due to the poisons liquid state.

Rebecca caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye. Quincy arrows? and ten of them. Finally deciding to move Rebecca rolled to her side and sprung up using the strength in one of her arms, the one that never held the blade, immediately she began to run along the side of the crater's wall as painful as it was for her to do this..she managed to do it, the arrows piecing into the stone surface before they could reach her. All four of her blood dragons ran along side her. Rebecca moved her hand, signalling for one of the dragons to move. It was Kesshou who did, with his speed his feet became a blur from how fast they were moving. He could see it. the bright blue dragon-like bot that shone from the charred area and smoke. Kesshou black and red exterior somewhat blended into the charred surrounding but then again the smoke also helped camouflage most objects. Kesshou almost lost sight of the bot but he could managed to slam himself against it, thanks his speed.

the blood dragon would raked one set of claws around the bots underbelly. Kesshou's fangs would clasp onto the bots neck where he would use his strong jaw to try and rip out any metal, wirings or what ever made up that bot from its neck. His spiked tail swiped to his left, wanting to smash the bot in any way with it while Kesshou's other set of claws were ready to rip off is arm. Akaseru came from the other side of where Kesshou was. Attacking the bot as well in the same manner as Kesshou was in hopes to shred the bot into pieces. Akaseru had followed the direction that Kesshou ran, but came up on the opposite side of him.
Rebecca's eyes searched around the area, looking for the woman and her other bot to see if they were still around...or when they would come out of their hiding place.

At the post above: I'm going for A Rank, or any rank capable of having 2nd Espada seat.

Any Staff please disregard this Tryout and the app of hers. She has decided to quit.

Huh? O.o That was quick. . .